Mind reading, taking the rental house through the whole village crying

Chapter 507: It’s time to eat hotpot when it’s cold

I don't know when Xue Huan came over.

She and Xiaohua were lying on the ground, one lying on the ground, and the other sitting on a small stool.

A man and a dog sniffed the scent at the same time.

At the corner of Xiaohua's mouth, there was a long string of crystals shining brightly.

It shook its head, and crystals fell one after another, wetting a small bluestone brick.

If this were a muddy ground and it had seeped into the soil, it would be hard to find.

Jiang Fubao was speechless when he saw its greedy look.

I've never seen such a greedy dog.

After the cake was baked, she simply cut off a piece of the leftovers, split it in half, blew on it, and quickly stuffed it into Xiaohua and Xuehuan's mouths.

"Wow, it's delicious."

"Wang Wang Wang-"

The eyes of the man and the dog widened instantly.

The chestnuts were also cooked by then.

"Pick out the big ones and mash the rest into paste." Jiang Fubao instructed the two cooks who were cooking chestnuts.

She scooped a spoonful of puff pastry into the pot.

After the chestnuts become puree, mix them with the paste, stir-fry until smooth and then serve.

Cut the freshly baked cake into six pieces from top to bottom.

Spread chestnut paste evenly on the middle layers, then Jiang Fubao took out a brush that he had never used before, dipped it in osmanthus jam, and spread it on the cake.

She stacked the big chestnuts on top of the cake.

The cream-free chestnut cake is ready.

"Second sister, is the hot pot ready? It's getting late and the rain has stopped. Grandma and the others should be back. It rained today. Brother Bujiu and Brother Mingxue didn't come at noon, so they must be coming to eat in the evening. Please prepare more. Brother Mingxue loves hot pot. Don't let there not be enough food and he won't be full."

Put the cake in the cupboard.

Jiang Fubao turned his head and spoke to his second sister who was busy.

"Don't worry, there is no shortage of food, only food that can't be finished."

Jiang Ruyi naturally took this into consideration.

"Okay, today we're not the only ones having a meal, we're also having hot pot in the backyard. You all should prepare your own dishes. If you don't have enough, wash and cut them. Eat as much as you can until you're full."

Jiang Fubao felt relieved and said to the servants in the backyard.

"Okay, thank you Miss——"

"My lady is the best to the slaves."

"I want to eat fried eggs with lard. I'll fry two eggs later and put them in the pot. They will be filled with spicy soup. My, my mouth is watering."

"Then I want to eat noodles. I'll go knead the dough now. When we're done eating the vegetables, I'll put some noodles in. It will be so delicious."

"You guys eat all kinds of weird things. Why eat noodles when you have hotpot? I want to eat meat. I'll go cut some mutton, the thinner the better. When the time comes, dip it in the hot pot. Wow, it's so delicious."

"Eating mutton is not satisfying. I eat mutton ribs and I am happy to gnaw on the bones."

"Why do you all like to eat meat? I don't eat meat. I want to be a vegetarian. I've gained a lot of weight recently. If I keep eating like this, I'm afraid that by the beginning of spring next year, the young lady won't be able to recognize me."

"I don't want to eat meat either. I want to eat fried bean curd skin or tofu."

"..."

The servants and maids began to discuss what dishes to have for hotpot tonight.

Finally, everyone chose a dish and prepared it.

After all, the master has left a lot of food. If we don’t eat it today, it might go bad tomorrow.

The sky has not cleared up after the rain, and it got dark earlier than yesterday.

As soon as you enter the courtyard, the main room is full of people.

Two more chairs were added today.

Because Meng Bujiu learned it from Kong Ming.

It was a bit chilly at night, but it was lively and warm when we huddled together to eat hotpot.

Jiang Fubao cut the cake and gave each person a small piece. He asked the maid who was delivering food to take the remaining half to the backyard.

Just like here, a spicy base is cooking in a pot in the backyard.

There were no separate tables today. The servants and maids sat around together, putting meat and vegetables into the pot.

"I am living a life like a god. I have suffered so much in the first half of my life, but now I am finally enjoying my life."

"That's right. Whose slaves can be as comfortable as we are? We must serve our masters well in the future."

"That's for sure. Without my master, I'd still be eating stale steamed buns in the dental shop."

"Okay, stop saying discouraging things and eat. The food is ready. Erya, here's your fried tofu skin." Pan Shitou picked up a large chopstick of fried tofu skin for his sister, which was covered with soup.

Pan Erya was afraid of spicy food, so she put vinegar in her bowl to relieve the spiciness.

"Er Ya, you have gained a lot of weight during this time of following the young lady. What do you eat in the clinic?"

Xia'er reached out and pinched Pan Erya's cheek and asked her with a smile.

"I eat the same thing as the young lady, but in the afternoon, the young lady will let me buy some snacks, sometimes cakes, sometimes sesame cakes or fried cakes, so I eat four meals a day, and I don't move much, so I get fat."

While talking, Pan Erya picked up another piece of lamb ribs and started eating it.

"No wonder, but you should eat less, don't eat too much to get out of shape. The master said that when we are 25, we will be allowed to marry or be betrothed to someone in the mansion..."

Xia'er was halfway through her speech when she glanced at Anan opposite her and lowered her head shyly.

Anan seemed to feel the burning gaze and looked over as well.

The two looked at each other.

"Hey hey, what is this for?"

"Oh oh oh oh--"

"You two—"

The monkey-like cries echoed in the backyard.

At this time, Jiang Fubao, who was eating with his mouth full of oil, had no idea that there would soon be a young couple in the mansion.

"The chestnut cake made by Fubao is really delicious, sweet but not greasy. This cake is soft and delicious. This is the first time I have tasted it. It's strange that I felt very spicy just now, but after eating the sweet and drinking half a cup of milk, the spiciness was relieved. No wonder Fubao asked the maid to pour a full cup of milk for each of us."

Meng Bujiu suddenly realized.

Before the meal, he wanted to refuse the milk.

Seeing that everyone had it, I could only swallow my refusal.

After all this time, this is the role of milk.

Sister Fubao is very smart.

"Hiss, milk can help reduce spiciness and is good for the stomach. If you eat something too spicy and your stomach gets uncomfortable at night, drinking milk will make it much better."

Jiang Fubao inhaled sharply due to the spicy taste. Then, she drank the milk in the cup in one gulp.

Then he went to the table next to him and brought back a jug full of milk.

Fill the cup.

Thinking that the milk had been served, she walked around the table and added more milk to all the cups until there was no more milk left in the jug. Only then did she sit down and continue eating.

At the same time, the door of Jiang Kang's house in Jiangjia Village was suddenly smashed.

"Dong dong dong dong——"

The dull and heavy voice startled Jiang Zhuzi who was cooking in the kitchen.

As soon as his hand loosened, the spatula fell to the ground.

He walked out into the yard with a frown on his face.

But the timid Jiang Kang didn't dare to leave. He leaned on the door frame and looked out from the kitchen.

"Who is it?" Who would be so blind to bang on the door late at night?

Jiang Zhuzi felt something was wrong. He did not rush to open the door, but shouted to the outside.